Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

【Wherever I am, I am the most dazzling place in the universe. 】

When two bright 'stars' appeared in the void, the surrounding stars also dimmed.

"My power..."

Murmurs resounded throughout the starry sky.

The two 'stars' rotated as if they were looking into the endless distance, traveling through time and space, and spanning countless universes.

Even such a majestic existence can only vaguely feel that familiar feeling based on the induction of the same origin.

Under the starlight, a huge dragon body gradually appeared. It was the 'Creation God' of this universe, the Star-casting Dragon King Aurelion Sol.

In this universe, he is almost the most apex existence. Even the Star World Traveling God Bard cannot compare with him at present.

Dragon King is just a respectful name for him by living beings, because words can no longer describe his greatness, and the form at this time is also manifested, not his true body.

Aurelion Sol is almost the embodiment of a concept.

But such a great existence was plotted by the stars when he was touring the world and admiring the world he created.

At first, it was just out of curiosity that a brand new continent appeared near the sun he created, a world not created by him, so he came to Rune Continent.

After taking one look, the Dragon King was about to leave, but the protoss brought the creatures on Rune Continent to worship and offer sacrifices, begging him to look down at him more.

Traveling across the galaxy, Star Casting Dragon King, who has never had any contact with ordinary creatures, has never heard so many good words. When he is happy, he takes on the form and accepts people's offerings.

Among the large number of treasures offered by the stars, there was a very beautiful crown. He liked it very much, so he put it on his head, but something happened when he put it on.

This crown has incredible magical power and is imprisoned on his head, and his power and knowledge about casting stars are being continuously stolen.

Thor was furious and tried to get rid of the crown, but the huge power was bounced back to the heavens, and he could not get close to Runecontinent.

Since then, Thor has been extremely sensitive to the leakage of his power.

Originally, he thought that another conspirator was stealing his brilliance and almighty power, and he was about to vent his anger.

But upon closer inspection, Sol noticed something was wrong.

Apart from being extracted by the rusty crown on his head, there is no other way for His own power to leak out.

And that power... is very weak, just like a newborn dragon.

Young dragon?

Thor's eyes lit up, and the two 'stars' glowed even brighter.

Could it be that his kind was born in that distant universe?

Although he is powerful, the 'Dragon King' is not unique, but a race.

Thor, who thought he had figured it out, became overjoyed, and his entire dragon body moved and soared into the sky, causing countless galaxies to hang upside down.

The crown above his head burst out with powerful power, transforming into a chain of rules, trying to stop his movements, but to no avail.

Withstanding the huge pressure, which shattered thousands of stars around him, the Star Casting Dragon King stood upright, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Yan~!"

A dragon roar spread throughout the universe, breaking through the shackles of sound and light, and rushed to the place where the same source of breath was.

Outside the heaven, Rune Continent was also shaken by the dragon's roar, and once again fell into chaos.

Looking at the ascendants who were killing each other, the Dragon King sneered.

Every war in Runeterra weakens the crown on his head.

From the original luxury and exquisiteness to the current rustiness, as long as he waits for some time, the crown will fall off automatically without him making any resistance.

Fight, keep fighting. Sooner or later, he will break free from the shackles of the crown, return to Rune Continent, crush this little thing, and take revenge on those humble protoss.

but

It would be a pity to crush such a delicate 'figure' into pieces.

Maybe in the future, you can give it to the new member of your race as his birth gift?

The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.

The best music is without sound, the best image is without image.

Aurelion Sol's dragon roar can be called a sound. When it spread to Wayne's world, almost no one could hear it.

But even so, at that moment, almost everyone in the world froze for a moment, and then continued to do their own things as if nothing happened.

Only a few people relied on instinct to notice the strangeness just now.

Hogwarts Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore, who was sorting out information, frowned, stood up from the desk, and came to the window.

Blue sky and white clouds, the sky is still the same sky, and the earth is still the same land.

But he always felt that something had changed.

You can’t explain it clearly, you don’t know the way, you don’t even know whether it’s good or bad.

Dumbledore closed his eyes and felt it carefully. He still didn't find anything, but he felt a little...relaxed?

The old man burst into laughter, thinking that this was his illusion. He returned to the desk and began to immerse himself in sorting out all the information about Voldemort.

Nurmengard.

Grindelwald looked at the scenery outside the tower, his lips moved slightly, and finally he looked at the crystal skull in the corner.

The skull had been placed here since Dumbledore and Wayne came last time, and Dumbledore did not take it back.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and picked up the skull.

Soon, the smoke filled the room again, forming a screen, but it was so foggy that nothing could be seen clearly.

Grindelwald's face changed slightly, he covered his chest, a wisp of blood seeped out from his mouth, and his hair became increasingly white.

"What on earth happened..." Grindelwald's heart palpitated.

He just... saw nothing.

But precisely because I saw nothing, it was even more terrifying.

Albania.

A mouse that was hunting suddenly stopped, allowing the prey under its feet to slip away.

He looked around cautiously and found nothing, and then he took action again.

It doesn't care about those sudden intuitions now. The only thing that needs to be done now is to survive and accumulate more power.

Just wait, Dumbledore, Lawrence.

Sooner or later, I will come back!

And deep in the Hogwarts Castle, in an empty dark space, a quill and a thick notebook suddenly appeared.

The notebook opened quickly and came to the last page, where more than a hundred names were recorded.

The quill came closer, and after a moment, dozens more names appeared on the list.

When the recording was completed, both of them disappeared at the same time.

In the world of suitcases, Wayne quietly opened his eyes.

"Sana!"

"Master Wayne!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, and he closed his eyes again, opened them again after a moment, and sat up straight.

Looking at the nervous and worried eyes of Gardevoir and Nagini, Wayne asked softly:

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Almost twelve hours." Nagini summoned a glass of water and handed it to the doctor.

Wayne drank it all in one gulp and rubbed his head with a headache: "Hermione and Qiu..."

He originally had a lot of things to do, including helping the Greengrass sisters with their classes in the afternoon, going to the library with Hermione, and walking with Qiu.

Oh yes, I have to teach Harry and Malfoy tonight, but that's not important.

"Zana!" Gardevoir sent a message with his mind.

It turned out that when she saw that Wayne still hadn't woken up, she had already gone to Hermione and Qiu to sort out the matter.

"Well done, Gardevoir" Wayne breathed a sigh of relief.

Gardevoir is so considerate.

"I'm fine, I just suddenly... suddenly learned a magic, and I fainted with excitement, don't worry.

Nagini knew this was Wayne's excuse, but she didn't ask any more questions.

She gently told Wayne to take a good rest, then left the room with Gardevoir.

After the two left, Wayne lay down again and waited for a long time before his brain completely returned to normal.

"Dog system, do you want to make me a fool?"

Wayne cursed in his mind.

[After calculation, the host's brain is developed enough to withstand the impact of inheritance. Coma is just the body's spontaneous protection mechanism, which can digest and store information flow faster. 】

"Can you remind me in advance next time?"

[More optimizations will appear in future version updates. 】

Wayne is convinced by this artificially retarded person.

However, even though I was cursing in my heart, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up, pushing harder than the AK.

If the reward is still of this level next time, it doesn't matter if he faints a few more times.

[Inheritance——Casting Star Dragon King (one percent) (god level)]

[The original inheritance of a great master from a different universe has endless mysteries and an unfathomable upper limit.

Evaluation: Stars are not made by nature, but come from ingenuity and my heart.

The host please cherish this reward. In the future, if the host receives super-standard rewards again, there will be a high probability of unlocking the inheritance progress. The ratio is 1% for pseudo-god level and 2% for god level. 】

The reward this time was really beyond Wayne's expectation.

He never dreamed that he would be able to draw the inheritance of the Star-casting Dragon King with just a god-level reward.

It's not that the god-level rewards are not qualified, but that the Dragon King's status is too high.

Although it is only one percent, it also depends on whose one percent it is.

If the Dragon King treats the planet as a figurine and glass beads...

Even if it was 1%, he felt flattered.

Most of the knowledge in his mind now would give him a splitting headache just by looking at it.

This is a kind of protection.

If you haven't reached the level yet, don't touch things you shouldn't touch.

"Feng Wang, let's go" Wayne said softly.

A path of fire paved the way, Wayne stepped into it, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the wild forest three hundred miles away from the school.

He was ready to test his new abilities, but the suitcase world was a little too small to use.

In the Forbidden Forest, he was afraid of making too much noise and alerting Dumbledore and other professors.

I can only pick a deserted place.

Wayne stood in the void, with the stars flowing under his feet, motionless, looking up at the stars.

Although he cannot touch most of the inheritance, some basic abilities have been turned into instinctive magic for him to use.

The Star Casting Dragon King is the creator of the stars, and the most original power is the power of casting stars.

It is impossible for Wayne to use such a power of creation now, but the power of stars is equivalent to the vassal of the power of casting stars, so the requirements are naturally not that high.

This flying is one of the abilities.

With a thought in his mind, Wayne turned into a stream of light and flew towards the coastline not far away. From a distance, he looked like a meteor streaking across the sky, much faster than a Firebolt.

Flying to the vast Atlantic Ocean, Wayne stopped.

"The stars are rushing."

The white and jade-like palms spread out, and a ball of starlight gathered into the beam of light and shot out. The vast ocean stirred up thousands of waves. It was at the center of the impact, and the sea level sunk dozens of meters.

"The sea of ​​stars is glowing.

boom!

Layers of shock waves hit all around

Swept across, the sea water hangs upside down, as if the water of the Milky Way is falling from the sky.

"The stars converge."

The boy's palms slowly closed, and the shock wave turned into a huge gravitational force. The space seemed to be distorted, and the water falling back to the sea level formed a huge vortex.

"One more trick..." Wayne looked at the stars and shook his head regretfully.

"It can't be used for the time being, the magic power is still too little."

There is also an attack move in the inheritance, Starfall Falls, um, it can also be called Tianzhen Zhenxing, which uses its own authority to stir up the stars in the sky and smash them into the earth.

This is currently the ultimate killing move, and it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, so it's a bit troublesome to use.

Just a few random moves had used up six Snape's magic powers. Wayne was afraid that he would fall into coma again after using it forcefully.

It’s better to use this technique sparingly.

Blue Star's mother is already in a difficult situation, so don't let her get hurt again.

"Work hard to earn points and strive to unlock the inheritance to 100%!" Wayne turned his joy into fighting spirit.

Sooner or later, he will also regard the stars as playthings and become a humanoid dragon king.

"Chirp!"

"I know, I know, I'll go back to sleep now, but I just got up."

"Chirp!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you.

The fire appeared, and a person and a bird disappeared in mid-air.

The waves of flowers seem to be seeing off the god of plague.

Early the next morning, Wayne appeared in the auditorium, and all the girls gathered around him, pushing aside the little badgers nearby.

"Wayne, Gardevoir said you have a fever, are you okay now?" Qiu asked with concern, reaching out her little hand and placing it on his forehead.

Then I didn't feel anything happened.

Hermione followed suit, and then Astoria posted them one by one.

"Ah!" Fu Loli exclaimed, "It's so hot!"

"Nonsense." Wayne slapped her hand away and ruffled her white hair skillfully: "I touched it for so long, you would feel it too.

"I'm fine. I slept all day yesterday and I'm full of energy now."

Wayne said with a smile. With this smile, the hearts of several girls accelerated.

Not only them, but also many little witches observing Wayne in the auditorium also had flushed faces and shortness of breath.

Looking at Hermione, Qiu, Storia and Penello beside him, the witches were envious and jealous.

"Are you sure you slept all day yesterday and didn't go for a beauty treatment?" Hermione stared at Wayne's face, getting closer and closer.

How can it be so beautiful?

"What do I do for beauty?" Wayne said helplessly, "I really just studied some new magic and then slept all day."

"Didn't you take any magic potion? Beauty potion or something?" Penello also looked at him suspiciously.

The boy's appearance didn't change much, but it made people feel angry. It was a flame of desire.

Have I become dirty?

Penello was a little doubtful about life. Thinking of the red-faced topics her roommates talked about, the more she looked at Wayne, the more she felt that something was wrong with her.

Damn it, could it be that I finally couldn't bear it anymore?

After much talking, Wayne convinced his children that he definitely didn't have any secret beauty potion. After dinner, Wayne took them to the Room of Requirement and called Daphne to make up for yesterday's visit.

days absent from classes.

By now, Astoria has become proficient in using the most basic attack spells such as the Petrification Curse, the Stunning Curse, and the Disarming Curse, and their power is average.

However, neither Wayne nor the Greengrass family has any intention of letting her become a powerful wizard, as long as she is happy.

Daphne's progress is also obvious. Her talent is quite good. If she trains well, she will have a chance to become an Auror in the future.

When they parted, Wayne asked Hermione and Daphne to inform Harry and Malfoy to come make up classes in the evening.

Wayne has let the two of them off several times recently due to various things, and he feels a little embarrassed.

What's more, now that he has the Star Casting Dragon King, a big player in krypton gold, he needs more points.

So Wayne decided to teach the two of them some unique skills tonight.

This can also tempt them to continue spending money willingly.

.........

The trap of the Dragon King can be considered recovered, but there will be no more outsiders or world fusion in the Harry Potter world.

This just opens up the future path and development plan for the protagonist. .